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Chapter 1843 Wanted

As soon as you leave the city gate, the west city gate closes instantly.

At the same time, a huge black cover appeared in the sky over West City, shrouding the entire West City in it.

People inside Xicheng cannot come out, and people outside Xicheng cannot enter.

The two sides who were fighting fiercely, the power of the Emperor Phoenix Clan and the Spirit Clan, spread to the black cover.

After their power hit the black cover, it rebounded twice as much.

The force that bounces back is so strong that few people can catch it.

This is not over yet, everyone whose power affects the black mask will be sucked in by a strange force.

"My power flows uncontrollably."

"Help……"

For a moment, screams resounded.

Some people tried to stop it, but once they came into contact with the black aura emerging from the cover, they also felt the attraction of the strange force.

Many members of the Emperor Phoenix Clan and the Spirit Clan were sucked into the black cover and disappeared in an instant.

"This is……"

Jiang Shenwu was stunned for a while.

"This should be the method of the West City United Alliance."

Feng Ling acted very calmly, as if everything that happened was under his control.

The two of them flew to the top of a mountain not far away. From here, they could see the general situation in the West City.

That black cover encompassed the entire West City and isolated it from the outside world.

"This seems to be a method of cultivating spells."

Jiang Shenwu thought about what he had learned these days.

From the birth of spell runes to the present, several methods of cultivating spell runes have been derived.

The spell runes included are countless.

Some spells have been classified as forbidden spells because their practice methods are too cruel.

That black cover is very similar to some forbidden techniques.

The essence is to sacrifice all the creatures in Xicheng to improve one's own cultivation.

Xicheng is considered the mainstay of the United Alliance, and it is also an extremely powerful presence in the entire Nightmare Realm.

To be able to set up such a formation in the West City and activate it in a short time, I am afraid that the caster had planned it for a long time.

The caster is most likely a member of the West City United Alliance.

"Jiang Shenwu, who do you think the other party is?"

Feng Ling narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the situation in Xicheng.

Although the black cover that shrouded Xicheng did not continue to extend, the aura emerging from it was spreading towards the surroundings.

In other words, those black auras are spreading towards the fighting crowd.

It can be seen that wherever the aura of cultivation spreads out, the aura on the black cover spreads towards that direction.

Outside the gate of the West City, Dongfangli has already discovered this situation: "Everyone, follow me."

He called on the people of the Spiritual Clan to evacuate quickly.

Many people think that the people in the East are afraid of the people of the Emperor Phoenix Clan, but they still laugh at the people of the Spirit Clan.

The people from the Spirit Clan have already withdrawn, so the people from the Emperor Phoenix Clan naturally stopped.

Then he discovered why the black energy came and quickly evacuated.

As a result, only the theatergoers were left at the gate of Xicheng. In the end, they could not escape the swallowing of the black energy and became the sacrifices of Xicheng.

"Watching a play really doesn't end well."

Feng Ling saw all this in his eyes and couldn't help but clicked his tongue.

The caster is most likely from the United Alliance. As for who this United Alliance person is...

Jiang Shenwu observed the black cover hanging over the West City and quickly searched through his memories.

He didn't know many spell runes from the underground world.

Senior Fuyu has always been upright and would never create such evil spell runes. Naturally, no clues can be found from the inheritance of senior Fuyu's spell runes.

Then there is only one way.

Jiang Shenwu began to search for Feng's inherited methods.

After searching carefully, I found this spell rune.

It's a soul offering spell.

The Soul Sacrifice Spell is to sacrifice the soul of a living creature, thereby strengthening the Soul Sacrifice Spell and becoming part of the caster's power.

However, what puzzled Jiang Shenwu was why Feng knew about the Soul Sacrifice Curse.

Moreover, according to the description accompanying the Soul Sacrifice Spell, Feng seems to have mastered the Soul Sacrifice Spell.

"Your master should know this rune technique, right?"

Feng Ling said casually.

Jiang Shenwu nodded: "Who is he?"

Judging from the available information, Feng is a senior with great personality.

Whether it is the collected runes, spells, or spiritual auras, these are beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

Speaking of which, the spiritual energy contained in the seal of the Seven Devouring Demon-Sealing Technique cannot be extracted yet.

"No matter who he is, you must address him as Master."

Feng Ling glanced at Jiang Shenwu.

"In my world, I have a master." Jiang Shenwu said.

"Feng's inherited power not only imparts power, but also has a lot of cultivation experience, which will be of great help to you. Especially when you set foot in the realm of rules."

"Throughout the ages, there have been many supreme geniuses who have unfortunately stopped at the threshold of the realm of rules. Just like advancing to the supreme level, you need to understand the supreme divine power derived from the power of talent. It is a new power that needs to be tried.

It may cost you your life."

"With this experience, the risks will be much less when you advance."

"It's not an exaggeration to call him Master."

Feng Ling looked at Jiang Shenwu seriously.

"Feng Ling, tell me honestly, are you a Feng Ling?"

An idea suddenly came into Jiang Shenwu's mind.

"no."

Feng Ling directly denied it, "I told you earlier that my real name is Wu He. If you don't believe me, ask him. He will definitely be able to distinguish between Wu He and Feng."

When he finished speaking, he turned to Jie who was following him.

Jie Zheng stared to one side with a serious face, the aura around his body surged, and he was ready to take action at any time.

Jiang Shenwu and the others followed Jie's line of sight and saw Huang Yan rushing over from the west city.

Behind Huang Yan were several members of the Emperor Phoenix Clan.

Several people were bound by the black air above the West City and could not escape for a while, but they suddenly turned a deaf ear and left gracefully.

In some ways, this behavior is common.

But what Jie focused on was not this, but the Phoenix Flame itself.

Hearing Feng Ling mention him, Jie withdrew his gaze: "I can prove that Wu He and Feng are indeed two completely unrelated people."

"However, in our plane we hardly hear many rumors about Wu He, but there are quite a few rumors about Feng."

Jie paused and said,

"Three hundred years ago, it is said that Feng went to the temple. Since then, the temple has changed its owner. Not even the plane rulers can interfere with this matter."

"Three hundred years ago?"

Feng Ling was surprised for a while.

"I just heard." Jie added.

The more he heard others describe Feng like this, the more curious Jiang Shenwu became about Feng himself.

"With a master like him, I won't wrong you." Feng Ling turned around and said.

Jiang Shenwu shook his head and laughed.

He was actually thinking, would such a terrifying person recognize him as his disciple?

What's more, they have never met.

"I would like to ask, do you know Wu He?"

Jie suddenly looked at Feng Ling and asked seriously.

"We know." Feng Ling said.

"There is a wanted order for Wu He in the plane next door." Jie coldly said a word, then turned and walked away.


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